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Desperate Lovers novel Chapter 82

"Angela, you know that if I want something, I will fight for it with all my might."

Jessica's eyes showed that she was in conflict, "I really regard you as a friend, that's why I decide to tell you that before you get engaged to James; otherwise, if I told you after you get engaged or married, it would only make our relationship worse."

Angela leaned all her weight on the tree behind her, and changed the position of her legs that was originally criss-crossed, "Even if you have a crush on James, then what?"

"I want you to give up your engagement to James. We could compete fairly, and if he ends up choosing you, I will give up and have absolutely no complaints."

Jessica said slowly, with a bright light in her eyes.

Not far from the sycamore was a patch of autumn chrysanthemums, the scent of the flowers caught in the cool autumn breeze, refreshing, but making Angela feel pungent and irritable.

"I've been chasing after James for ten years since I was eight years old playing games as his bride, and it took me a while to make him agree to get engaged to me."

"And now, you told me that you also like him and aske me to give up my engagement with him and recommend competing with you for him on a fair basis? Yet you think you're fucking considerate about me? Jessica, how shameless are you?"

Angela straightened up and coldly shoved the gift box into Jessica's arms, then in front of her, she slammed the Beats headphones she gave her onto the ground with force and crushed them with her feet.

She turned away, wiped the corner of her eyes quickly, and walked towards her classroom with startled glances from around.

"Angela, that is how you regard our friendship for almost five years in your heart? "

Jessica's choking voice sounded behind her.

This was the first time Angela heard Jessica shouting in public, but she didn't stop and continued striding forward.

Jessica was a good friend that she cared about. That’s why she couldn't stand it.

They had been friends for all these years, and Jessica knew better than anyone how much she cared for James!

"Why are you forcing me?" Jesscia shouted behind her, a little bit out of control.

The school was bustling with people, and from time to time people looked toward them

Both were keenos of the dance department, both professinally and academically, and were well known as the two most beautiful girls in the department.

Angela pressed her lips together, with gum covering all over her face. She kept walking, a little faster than usual, and looked a bit beaten up.

The scene changed to the front of the Chante family’s villa.

The night was covered in darkness, but the beautiful building was brilliant with electric lights, and the windows reflecting shadows of people, who were drinking and toasting happily.

Angela sat in the red supercar her brother had given her, her forehead, back and her hands on the wheel were all cold sweaty.

Tears like mist covered her eyes, and didn’t know how many times she tried to slam on the brakes with all her might to stop the car--

But it did not work!

Still not working!

Terror took over her heart. She felt weak, her lips couldn't stop trembling, and cold sweat ran desperately down her cheeks.

There were still a lot of things she wanted to do. She didn’t want to die like this!

Buzz-

Buzz-

By this time, her cell phone vibrated abruptly.

Angela went through the call using a bluetooth headset with trembling hands. She burst into tears without warning, spoke more incoherently, "Brother... Help me... Help me, I'm outsi... outside now. The car...The car is..."

Before she could finish her words, someone was coming out of the villa suddenly.

The white mini-dress perfectly showed Jessica's curvaceous figure, and her shoulder-length hair was put up, which made her look sensible and elegant.

And at that moment, she was walking straight towards the sports car.

Angel’s pupils contracted, between life and death, she did not have time to think too much. She directly rolled down her window, and with much danger to himself, she poked half of her body out of the car, cried and screamed to Jessica, "Do not come over, the car brakes are broken!!!"

"The winds are too strong, I can’t hear you. Angela, speak again quickly, where are you now?

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